My Mom's Boob Job -- chapter 3 -- Second Opinions
DOMINIC
Mom had been mad at me for six weeks now. Six long weeks since the surgery had happened. The first two weeks she didn't even talk to me. Even when I went by her place a week after the surgery to take the stitches out I had tried to talk to her about things, but she sat there in stoney silence as I performed my medical duty. As soon as I was done she had covered up and kicked me out.
I really couldn't tell if she was angry about the enhancements I had performed or if it was the guilt eating her up after what we had done. I had hoped she would eventually come around, but that wasn't the case.
Today was her six week post-op check up and enough was enough. She was going to talk to me today or else.
I had a few patients to see before her appointment time and I kept checking the clock every few minutes. I hadn't been this nervous since Medical School. Mom's surgery had gone great, better than she expected -- at least for me.
When the time for her appointment finally came around I checked over my surgery notes and everything I wanted to cover in the appointment. I carried her file to the door and knocked softly before entering.
I stopped in my tracks seeing two people in the room. My eyes flashed to Mom's and she almost smirked seeing my reaction. I quickly composed myself and closed the door turning around to face her and my brother.
"Good morning." I greeted both of them and walked over to the stool rolling it to the edge of the exam table where she was sitting. "I see you brought back up."
"We have plans after this so I just decided to tag along." Jacob said from the chair on the other side of the room.
"That's convenient." I looked up at mom.
"Given your actions the last time you were allowed near me I thought it might be safer to have someone else here for protections." She said cocking her head to one side and then pursing her lips.
"Goddamn it, Mom. It's not like that."
"It is most certainly like that."
"Yeah? Did you tell your favorite son over there how you seduced me? How you sucked my cock and drained my balls so that you could get what you wanted? A tit job that I recommended against in the first place. Does he know that?" I pointed at Jacob and Mom's face flushed.
She looked over at him and then back at me. "It's not like that." She said.
"Hmm, ironic."
"Actually, yes." Jacob said pulling my attention to him. "She's told me everything." The smile on his face only meant one thing. My mouth dropped to the floor when it all snapped into place.
I pushed the stool away from the exam table and stood up. "You fucked him too? You have made me feel bad for six weeks while you've been letting Jacob enjoy the work I put into your body?"
"Great work by the way, big brother." Jacob smirked. I could have punched that smile straight down his throat and surgically removed it myself through his ass at that moment.
"That's enough, boys!" Mom snapped at both of us. "Dominic, I am here as a patient right now, not your mother. Please continue."
I stared at her. I couldn't believe I had let myself feel guilty over what I had done. Not now. Not like this. "Fine. Get naked."
"What?" Mom's eyes nearly bugged out of her head as the tone of my voice lashed at her.
"Get naked. Now."
"I most certainly will not."
"I have to check the area, and you've already shown them off to both of us before. So you can drop this modesty act and get your fucking clothes off right now before I rip them off and you have nothing to wear back through my waiting room."
She stared at me like I had lost my mind. Maybe I had. Anger and arousal both coursed through my body. This was going to be the sluttiest exam I had ever given anyone.
I guess this is why we were warned not to treat family in Medical School. That ship sailed long ago though.
"We're waiting." I prodded her when she didn't move. She looked over at Jacob, but he just sat there like a kid waiting on Christmas morning when he already knew what the gifts were.
Of course he knew. That son of a bitch had been reaping the rewards I had planted -- quite literally -- for myself.
Mom took a deep breath and squared her shoulders seeing no other way out. There really wasn't one. She began by unbuttoning her white cotton blouse. Jacob leaned forward and rested his elbows on his thighs.
She was wearing a sports bra just like I had recommended. It wasn't the sexiest thing, but it had its purpose. She moved slowly and her eyes kept darting between both of us as we waited. I crossed my arms across my chest and felt my cock thickening when she slid the shirt off of her shoulders.
Then she crossed her arms and pulled the sports bra up from the bottom letting her enormous tits free. They barely moved and I smiled at my own work feeling a certain pride.
"Nice work, big brother." Jacob repeated in a soft whisper.
"Shut up, these weren't for you." I stepped closer and began examining her. It did not go unnoticed when her breath caught as my hands connected with her skin. "Everything looks great. Very minimal scarring that will disappear into the creases. No signs of irritation or infection." I ran my hands under them and lifted both of her breasts softly. Their size filled my hands and then some. The weight was pure heaven.
"Dominic." She breathed and my eyes met hers. She bit her bottom lip and then I lightly squeezed them. She gasped again softly.
"How's the sensitivity?" I stared at her and lightly rubbed both of my thumbs over her large nipples.
"Oh God." She moaned and her head fell back. Jacob shifted behind me, but I was focused on her.
"Now the rest." I said taking a single step back. She jolted from the sudden shock of my disappearance.
